Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 323 Level 2 Spiritual Tea

Chapter 323 Second Level Spiritual Tea
In the blink of an eye, half a month later, on Yunze Island.

The sky was clear and the air was bright, with a gentle breeze. Yunze Island was peaceful and tranquil. The lingering clouds and mist quietly dissipated, revealing the glittering Thousand-foot Spirit Lake...

After an unknown amount of time, more than ten rays of light of different colors slowly descended and looked around Yunze Island.

"It's worthy of being the place where Senior-Uncle Su Yao lived before. Its spiritual charm and scenery are much better than my Shiqingdao!"

"I don't know what Senior-Uncle Suyao was thinking. Why would he agree to let such a country bumpkin choose this island?"

"Shut up! Do you think you can tell what Master Uncle thinks?"

……

After a few words, the person leading the group turned out to be the cultivator named Zheng.

"Brother Zheng, I heard from others that our Junior Brother Chen has been in seclusion since entering the mountain gate. Regarding today's matter, please use the letter talisman to knock on the door first!"

Among the crowd, a curious person started to make a fuss, which attracted everyone to agree.

When the cultivator named Zheng heard this, his eyes flashed, he smiled slightly and did not move.

However, the big-headed monk beside him was very clever. He quickly jumped to the front and took out the letter. While engraving the words of greeting, he turned around and said:
"Let me handle this kind of door-knocking."

"Hahaha... Big Head Li, why are you still so kind-hearted?"

Someone familiar with the matter teased him, and the big-headed monk felt a surge of coldness in his heart, but he did not show it on his face.

In the blink of an eye, the signal talisman suddenly lit up and flew straight towards the Linghu Lake on Yunze Island.

"boom!"

With a slight sound, the talisman touched the island protection formation. After three breaths, the formation disappeared, allowing the talisman to fly in.

In a quiet room.

Chen Mu frowned slightly, his consciousness wandering a hundred feet away from the crowd, quietly observing their cultivation.

When they landed on the island just now, he had already discovered them, so he stopped practicing immediately. However, because he was extremely unfamiliar with the place, he did not release the formation until the signal talisman was delivered.

"Li Ju...came to congratulate me?"

Chen Mu sneered in his heart. This person, whom he had never met before, came to congratulate him without prior notice. Such a rude act was so rude that anyone could see that he had bad intentions.

After thinking it over, he did not choose to stay behind closed doors, but stood up and went out to greet him.

No matter what, since everyone has already arrived on the island, he can't just stay away from them...

A moment later, more than ten figures slowly approached the Spirit Lake and sat down under the pavilion nearby.

Chen Mu came out to greet them appropriately, raised his smile and bowed, saying, "Mr. Chen greets all of you, senior brothers. I'm a newcomer, but I've actually invited all of you to visit me. This is truly rude... I hope you all will forgive me."

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and more than ten rays of spiritual light flew out and landed steadily beside the crowd.

But it was more than ten cups of spiritual tea with little spiritual energy.

"Mr. Chen has not made any preparations, so I can only use this as an excuse to entertain you all."

Everyone was secretly moved when they heard this, and a few of them had already heard the hidden meaning and felt that their trip was indeed a bit rude.

However, there were also a few people who sneered in their hearts, thinking that Chen Mu was ungrateful.

"Well, since Junior Brother Chen has nothing, I'm happy to taste this kind of country tea."

The person who spoke was the cultivator named Wang who had been on Snake Spirit Island before.

Chen Mu's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he chuckled softly and said, "Since this senior brother said so, I must take out my treasured spiritual tea and treat him well!"

Before he finished speaking, he lightly waved his hand to take back the spiritual tea beside him, and then threw out another cup, which fell alone next to the monk named Wang.

"please……"

"Brother Wang, why are you saying that? Junior Brother Chen has just arrived at the mountain gate, so it's fine if we don't host a banquet for him, but how dare you look down on other people's spiritual tea?"

A beautiful disciple of the seated female cultivator surnamed Sun murmured in a low voice. She was the one who had just felt guilty. She had wanted to join in the fun, so she followed them. Who knew they hadn't sent a visiting card beforehand, so she was considered rude...

The monk surnamed Wang sneered in his heart, but did not refute her. Instead, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, not wanting to offend her.

"Pfft! What is this!"

As soon as the tea entered his mouth, he spat it out in an instant, cursing in his heart and glaring at Chen Mu.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

Seeing this kind of reaction, not only the beautiful disciple, but also the others could not stand it to some extent.

After all, we are from the same sect. Is there any need to make things so embarrassing?

"I'm not being disparaging, it's just that the tea has no fragrance and is extremely dull..."

"Hmph!" The beautiful disciple stopped talking and directly picked up the spiritual tea and drank it all. Then she blinked at Chen Mu, as if supporting him with her actions.

Everyone turned their attention and saw a spiritual aura suddenly rising from the beautiful disciple, followed by a scent of tea that filled the air.

It was not until several breaths later that she opened her eyes with a red face, quite surprised, obviously having benefited from it.

"Ok?"

Everyone's heart moved, and they all looked at the spiritual tea beside them.

There was no trace of magical power, no trace of tea fragrance. If he hadn't seen the reaction of the beautiful disciple with his own eyes...

Thinking of this, they raised their glasses and drank one after another. They all had more or less reactions. For a while, the spiritual rhythm kept pulsating and it was very lively.

Chen Mu pursed his lips and smiled. The spiritual tea he served them was randomly picked out from the spoils.

After his identification, he found that the grade of this spiritual tea should be mid-grade second grade, containing extremely rich spiritual energy, which is truly a rare item.

It's a pity that this spiritual tea can't be used too often. It's only very effective the first time, and then it becomes less and less effective...

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be willing to take it out.

The spiritual tea he exchanged for the monk named Wang was just ordinary tea, although he claimed it was a treasure. He liked the flavor of the tea so much that he specially brought it from his home.

For those who are used to drinking spiritual tea, the first taste of ordinary tea will find it extremely obscure and difficult to swallow...

Looking at the chaos here, the cultivator surnamed Zheng's eyes flickered. After a pause, his expression became calm. When he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a beam of light that suddenly flashed across the sky.

"Junior Brother Chen, how are you?"

A dark light suddenly fell, and it was Xu Jingyang who came hurriedly.

He had just received news that a cultivator named Zheng had led more than ten people to Yunze Island. After thinking about it, he immediately guessed their intentions and rushed over, fearing that Chen Mu would act impulsively...

"Xu Jingyang?"

The monk named Zheng frowned and looked at the visitor with some displeasure.

"Humph, Zheng Jinyan, is this how you do things?"

Xu Jingyang snorted coldly, not giving him any face at all.

At the same time, he also sent a voice message to Chen Mu: "This person, Zheng Jinyan, although he has not yet had a master in the sect, he is from the Zheng family, which is quite famous in Beiyuan and has a deep foundation..."

"He's probably here to draw you in, so he can compete with you for the position of Master Zhuang's disciple. Don't be impulsive, let me handle it."

Chen Mu's heart moved when he heard this, and he nodded slightly without saying anything.

Zheng Jinyan laughed in anger: "When did I, Zheng Jinyan, need your advice when doing things?"

"Junior Brother Chen has just entered the mountain gate. Is there anything wrong with me and other junior brothers coming to congratulate you?"

Before Xu Jingyang could respond, the big-headed monk beside him nodded and said, "That's right. Junior Brother Chen hasn't said anything yet, so why should Senior Brother Xu say anything more..."

(End of this chapter)

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